I once knew brother Who I thought was with me out together Even went to school me Fly nigga, my ace coon We used to low together dice in the bathroom You trouble Well trouble you we diss ya, then issue The critical down He needed I always come through Needed a car he use mine too But this Out on the say he was riffin' Callin' me a Talkin' how foul I'm livin' heard him Poppin' that shit week Frontin' for pussy From some big butt Sayin' I'm his I was on his Talkin' that crazy old weak shit And after all of She walked away How ya gonna your boy To get play? And when I stepped to him it He said, who
Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just ain't 'bout you some of you niggas Is too
I this brother named Mitch player He meet a girl, in five he lay her crazy jewels Hands in ice Been to not once, but twice Kept a thick posse Made of and and hoods And vet Who were up to no But they all stood him And his back the only way To roll on the But yo Mitch got rushed by the feds last They snatched by the Of his Cornice Took a inside And did they see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the thought Mitch's strikes, that's called Habitual So of goin' under He on his whole posse Maxed at the And sipped and Rossi Sold out his whole That rat named
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't 'bout you 'Cause of you'll niggas Is too
I this guy That was never fly Couldn't act Even he tried we played rough He cried When he told stories, he lied A black Who was missin' the cool He had the But was missin' the true When we would He would always go quick So he karate And he got his ass kicked But now he's And he his wife's ass it comes from problems That he had in the like blacks Claims he's upper Joined the police, got himself a Now he the streets And he's out to Doggin' brothers 'Cause they usually fight back Got a white And he asked for And night Another they crack So now big man But he really ain't
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you a lot of this pigs Are too
Out one night with my And new kid I know homeboy, but evil E did So I he was cool We in his ride Rag top on Daytons side to side We hit the party Niggas was me You could feel the Of thick was on, some O.G shit I put my to the wall And felt my grip All of a Niggas started Flippin', the record started Wildin', fools started up cracked The started smokin' up Me and he hit the And then the door My let off an automatic encore But when we it out to the ride It was gone, we had to it out Side by Punk left us to die in a ditch
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't 'bout you you scary ass niggas Is too
So if you're Why we are at you Funny if you You always a brother You've got a lot of But you 'cause Yo lad you know I be frontin' tell you why? You act like you can But when there's a real You find out Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it No, you ain't, man No, you come A think you've got back up But you don't You why I wouldn't even hit you with my I'd smack shit out of you I the real brothers